Whats happened to us?

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NSFW AHEAD!! Prepare yourself. Also, wukong is 6'6 and Macaque is 5'10

Wukong had heard the black haired monkey moving around on the bed, so he opened a door that macaque hadn't noticed. Wukong stood at the end of the bed, glaring at the other with his arms crossed. "What do you want from me Wukong?? I'm just trying to live but it seems my mere PRESENCE bothers you. Why?" He said, glaring back at the other.

Wukong scoffed, "you tried to attack mk! And his family!" (I know they're friends but they all consider them family) macaque scowled, trying to hold back all of his emotions. "I don't even know who they are wukong! Do you see where I live? I needed FOOD." He growled, trying so hard to break the restraints. Wukong glared, walking over to him and grabbing his throat, getting in his face.

"I have no reason to believe someone like YOU wouldn't try and get revenge on me." He said lowly, holding onto his throat tightly. Macaque trembled, not saying anything for a few moments. He felt so betrayed, he needed to express his feelings. Maybe that would get him to feel bad. "YOU SHOULD!" He said, and Wukong quickly responded "WHY?!" He yelled, "BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVED YOU! I STILL DO WUKONG! AND YOU KNEW THAT!" Macaque yelled, taking a deep breath to calm down.

"That day you left me to die, the day you left, that didn't change my feelings for you. Wukong they can't just vanish, you were the ONLY PERSON I EVER LOVED AND YOU LEFT!" He yelled, tears filling his eyes quickly. Rolling down his cheeks, he stared at Wukong as he stared at him with a shocked expression.

Wukong let go of him, backing away. He knew what macaque was speaking the truth. Did he want to let him go? Keep him against his will? Reassure him? Tell him HIS feelings? He growled under his breath, sighing. "I'll be back." He muttered, quickly running out of the room.

Macaque let the tears dry on his face, sitting up and staring at his lap. He couldn't tell if Wukong felt bad. It would be weird if he did, I mean he'd never felt bad for him. Not that he's shown, anyways. He stared at his lap, his mind flooding with thoughts.

It took a long time for Wukong to come back, and Macaque ended up falling asleep in the meantime. Though, he was rudely interrupted when Wukong came back. He was angry at first, but his expression became more tame when he saw Wukong brought him some food. Macaque stared at him, and was even more surprised when Wukong untied him.

"Look, Macaque. You don't have any nice place to stay, right? Well.. you can stay here." He said, not looking at him really. Macaque thought for a moment, taking the warm food from his hands and staying in bed. "I...suppose I could stay.. it's not like this is worst than my house." He said quietly. Wukong left again.

He couldn't tell if he started to regret his past choices, it would make sense if he did. But he knew he wasn't always the feelings guy, but if Wukong tried to better himself everything would be so much better. Macaque ate the food quite quickly, falling back asleep after.

When Macaque woke up, he had a thick blanket over him. The room looked different, had he been moved? He gently took the blanket off himself, standing up. His legs felt wobbly, so he held onto the nightstand. He examined the room, there were books, a TV, a mini fridge, and over all just a very nice room, there was a lot of things he liked.

He knew Wukong had done this for him, which caused his face to flush to a soft pink. He noticed a not on the nightstand, so he grabbed it with his tail and picked it up. He put it near his face, reading it. Wukong said he had gone out with MK for a bit, and there was a very long apology written on the note. Reading all of this made Macaque start to cry. This was the guy he fell In love with. He used to always tell Macaque how he felt, and seeing that again made his heart flutter with joy.

He set the note back down, and saw another door. He walked over to it slowly, opening it. It was a bathroom, a nice one too. The mirror was pretty big, there was a fairly large sink and a bathtub and shower. The toilet looked nice too, everything there was so clean. He was gonna take a shower, so he walked over to a dresser he saw, there was clothes in it. He took a regular t-shirt and some sweats with some boxers, and walked back into the bathroom.

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